[Night has fallen and a small fire flickers in the dark, the only bright thing in a landscape that's utterly black. Terra has no moon and if there are stars, one cannot tell since the sky is shrouded by clouds. Mikoto is sitting cross-legged by the fire, her hands tucked in her lap.
This is a great place to camp, right? It totally is. Let's toast
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...are you well?
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It is much the same, with me. I mean not to intrude, but perhaps...perhaps troubles shared may ease them for a time. If you wish, that is....
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He has a lot on his mind. If they succeed then things are likely to go back to the way they were before... That's what everyone is saying. On the one hand it is good because maybe, just maybe, he'll be able to find Marcus, Ruby, Cinna, Baku and all the others. But on the other hand it means losing all the new friends his made and those who have been given a second chance. ]
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Giving up for the time being, Mjrn stretches and sits up once more, drawing her knees up to her chin. A idle glance over reveals Blank still awake, and so after a moment's hesitation -not wanting to bother him- she settles down near him.]
...Blank?
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Hey Mjrn, you can't sleep either, huh?
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No, I cannot. This world...it is too unsettling. Even when I close my eyes, I see it still. Should I sleep, I am certain it shall plague my dreams.
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Stretching, Mjrn stares into the fire, leaving much of her food untouched. She knows she ought to take care of herself, to prepare for the trials ahead, but it's difficult to force an appetite. Instead, she stares pensively at the flames, becoming lost in thought.]
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You are a Viera.
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Aye, this is so. Though little do I have in common with my village kin, now.
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The Viera of the Eruyt village refuse to make any contact with outsiders. They have secluded themselves from the whole world, even from us.
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But he was small and young and it had been an exhausting day. He'd been fighting his hardest not to sleep and just about succeeding but once the music started he slowly began to drift off, curling up tighter and tighter against the evening chill until he toppled to one side gracelessly, asleep.]
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Sleep well, little one.
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